Sunday, March 3, 2013
Industrial Precinct at Cockatoo Island
Soon afterwards all other sound was drowned out by the noise of the rain on the roof. The other sketchers soon came pouring in.
I wish I could say I knew what these machines were for, but I don't. I do thank Cockatoo Island for rearranging things so it is possible to get right up to each machine, rather than back behind a fence, as previously.
There is so much to sketch there inside the buildings. I can't wait to go back.
We had lunch on the island and caught the ferry back to the city. We got drowned waiting to board the ferry, as we hadn't realised how many intrepid passengers would be coming off the ferry to visit the island in such rain.
Lamy Safari pen and Prismacolour pencils in handmade book of toned papers.